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tsukikageEver since Thursday morning, I've been avoiding Yaron. He called around 8:45 and then asked why I was talking strangely.
When I started counting money at 9, I called Patrick on my cell, and then Yaron came up behind me. He told me to get off the phone, to count money "like a real person" and to work "like a real person".
When I got home, my parents were watching a movie, so I didn't get to talk to them.
I spilled my plate of pasta with sauce on the carpet.
I don't care if I don't have something lined up yet - tomorrow I'm telling Yaron that I'll work no longer than two weeks. That is, if I can get up the guts to talk to him at all. What the hell did I do to offend him so?
When I started counting money at 9, I called Patrick on my cell, and then Yaron came up behind me. He told me to get off the phone, to count money "like a real person" and to work "like a real person".
When I got home, my parents were watching a movie, so I didn't get to talk to them.
I spilled my plate of pasta with sauce on the carpet.
I don't care if I don't have something lined up yet - tomorrow I'm telling Yaron that I'll work no longer than two weeks. That is, if I can get up the guts to talk to him at all. What the hell did I do to offend him so?
